Hua Wuyue was worried about this master. This guy really belonged to the kind of master who didn't open any pot. Even though he knew that the current King of Reincarnation could not hear the things in this place were like hell, he even said, "That's it, I'll say it, I'll say it loudly."

There were no ghosts along the way. Even if there were, they would occasionally pass through here. It was a flash in the pan. It was not a big deal that the two ghosts were lazy. It was because the ghosts had too few resources to come and reincarnate.

The conversation between Qin Mu and King of Reincarnation attracted the attention of the two ghost messengers in front of them. They moved in the direction where Qin Mu and others were.

These two ghost messengers are both very ordinary ghost messengers. If this is really an underworld, judging from the clothes on the two ghost messengers, they should be guest stars from the local ghost messengers. But from here I deliberately clearly see that the two ghost messengers are indeed real ghost messengers, but this is not deceived.

Qin Mu didn't understand anything.

This is an imitation. This is not a real hell. Can the King of Reincarnation and others see it? Can't these ghost messengers see it?

One of these two ghosts is fat like a ball, and the other is thin like a clothes hanger. I will call it Fatty and Slim Man for the time being. When Qin Mu and the others approached, the fat man was ready to rub his hands and said to the thin man beside him: "Hey, what's going on? Are I dazzled by me or you? Why do I see how many living people appear on this dead man's road specifically walking on the underworld?"

"Maybe some unobstructed psychic broke in and sent it back." The thin man said indifferently, not afraid of Qin Mu and his friends getting closer. Instead, he said to Qin Mu and his friends casually: "You are you, you go back wherever you go. Living people are not welcome here, and you are not allowed to visit."

"Oh, I don't even know you, how do you do the ghost trooper? No wonder you mistakenly regard this place as hell." Before Qin Mu and his men opened their mouths, they heard the King of Reincarnation say in a furious voice.

The fat man and the thin man stared at each other with big eyes, wide eyes, and then looked at the King of Reincarnation carefully up and down, left and right, and shook their heads together.

The fat man asked blankly: "Who are you? The breath is very unusual. You must be a big man during your lifetime. I'm right? I have a little understanding of the things in the world. May I ask, what did you do during your lifetime? Maybe we know each other."

"I know your sister!" The King of Reincarnation was furious, and the aura on his body was emitted in an instant. It was a cold and trembling aura. Even Qin Mu couldn't bear it even though he was still so far away. Hong Lian, who was standing beside him, frowned directly.

"This breath!" The thin man looked surprised, and his eyes changed when he looked at the King of Reincarnation. He quickly said, "It looks like the breath of the King of Hell!"

"What seems to be exactly the same! Is there a second King of Hell in this world?" The fat man screamed, like a cat who kept stepping on his tail.

Qin Mu heard a black thread. When the King of Reincarnation was about to go wild, Qin Mu asked softly: "Don't you know that there are ten palaces of the Yama in this world?"

"What does it mean?" The thin man looked straight, looked up and down at Qin Mu, and said seriously: "Young man, you, I grew up in the underworld. When you are thirsty, you drink the Styx water and eat Mengpo soup when you are hungry. Not all ghost messengers can be called ghost messengers. You, I have never heard of the Ten Palaces of Hell. Here, there is only one Hell King and only one Six Paths of Reincarnation. Our Hell King is very busy and has no time to mess with you little shrimps."

Qin Mu looked at each other with the King of Reincarnation. At this time, let alone the King of Reincarnation, even Qin Mu felt that the ghost man in front of him was a bit strange. His words were spoken to Qin Mu in authentic Sichuan Mandarin. He always felt that what he said was very uncomfortable and his tongue could not be straightened.

"Uh... I'll ask you a rudely question. If there is such a ghost with powerful soul abilities in your underworld, can you meet the King of Hell? Arrange the distribution. This guy plans to work in the underworld for a few years before going down to experience life." Qin Mu pushed the King of Reincarnation and said with a smile on his face.

The thin ghost examined the King of Reincarnation with a serious look on his face and said, "Miaozi is pretty good. If you want to meet our King of Hell, it's OK..."

"Then I'll have a brother." Qin Mu said, groping on himself with excitement. After exploring for a long time, he remembered that he was wearing the space suit provided by the old man, and he couldn't find a paper money reward for the ghost messenger.

What's more, he's still a ghost messenger.

Qin Mu looked at Honglian behind him, coughed, lowered his voice and said, "Buy money."

"Oh..." Honglian groped in her demon spirit space for a while, frowned and took out a ghost stone from it. The whole scene became quiet.

Qin Mu quickly blocked Honglian's lead, and the fat man and the thin man's eyes were straightened. They looked straight at the ghost stone on Honglian's hand. The thin man was fine, but the fat man's drool flowed directly to the ground without saying a word.

Qin Mu blocked Honglian behind him and said with a puzzled look: "Why did you take out a ghost spirit stone? It's so exaggerated. I just need to buy money for a road. It's such a precious thing as a ghost spirit stone..."

"It doesn't matter, we don't mind." The thin man looked at Qin Mu in a daze and said with an obsessive look. At this time, the thin man and the fat man could no longer accommodate other things. Even when Qin Mu blocked the ghost stone behind him, the thin man still looked in that direction in a daze, as if his eyes could penetrate through Qin Mu's body and see the ghost stone behind Qin Mu directly.

"I mind!" Qin Mu replied angrily, then said to Honglian: "Look for any paper money?"

"If you don't come out, you still expect me to take it?" Honglian rolled her eyes: "I don't have change, or that's it."

"Don't," Qin Mu said with a collapsed look: "This is only more than 100 yuan. I'll give him the northwest wind." Qin Mu said as he directly snatched the ghost stone in Honglian's hand, bit the stone in front of the thin and fat man, and bit off the piece the size of a fingernail.

"That's it." Qin Mu extended the ghost spirit stone the size of a fingernail in his hand to the fat man and the thin man, and handed the remaining part to Honglian. Honglian took it with disgust. After all, no matter how precious this stone is, it was bitten by Qin Mu.

"We don't want this, we want that." The fat man ignored the little bit of ghost stone in Qin Mu's hand. They had seen the bigger one in Honglian's hand. How could they let it go?

Qin Mu looked at them angrily: "Anyway, that's all, do you want to love? If you don't lead the way, I will just kill you."

Qin Mu said, revealing the judge's pen in his hand.

The judge's pen is used only by the judge, and the level is higher than these unknown little ghosts. The two little ghosts were about to get angry when they heard Qin Mu talking like that, but when they saw Qin Mu showing off the judge's pen, they dared not continue talking nonsense.

The thin man carefully took away the small piece of ghost stone from Qin Mu's hand, and smiled: "This is enough...this is enough..."
Chapter completed!